Climbing mountains is similar to other pursuits in the sense that after the final push there is a hollow feeling that follows. Success can be short lived and that is why I "bag peaks". There will always be mountains on the horizon that I have not climbed and that I desire to climb, which help to kindle the fire that burns within. Having something to focus on and pursue provides motivation and purpose, which is consolidated into a nice package during a climb. The goal is obvious and does not waver; one's success can easily be measured by the quality of the climb and of course the achievement of having gained the summit. So long as there is life in my limbs I will find time to push through the monotony of the business week to enjoy moments of solace in the mountains!

I am constantly refining my approach to climbing and am always amazed at the humbleness, intelligence, and compassion of those that I meet in the more remote sections of this country! Definitely a "Fine Kind of Madness."